eleven. what the hell is this.

[shesawdevils]

[The following is written. There aren't any private filters, and this is only accessible for immediate reply by people in Night 2.Jane and I have woken in a very strange place, but I'm afraid that I have not the words to properly describe it. My book and quill have been taken from me, but in their place I have this...a different book, and an odd,

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Spam against your will

[thebestnose]

It's a camera. [She pulled her hair back with her ribbon, tying it tightly out of her face.]

And I've never seen a room like this before. [She knelt down to inspect the camera.]

D:

[shesawdevils]

[Camera? But cameras were small, and you could talk to other people with them. This didn't look like that at all.] But it's so strange....

[Angelica didn't want to wander outside of the light of a nearby lantern, but she was intrigued by a nearby chest of drawers and large wardrobe, both of which appeared battered and filled with various things. She began to slow meander in that direction.] Nor have I.

Re: D:

[thebestnose]

[She looked through it, trying out the weight. It was odd...that was certain. She saw Angelica moving away and followed.]

What do you think this place is?

And don't touch that.

[shesawdevils]

I've never seen anything like it. [She frowned and thought about touching the wardrobe anyway, just out of spite at being told what to do.] Some sort of bed chamber?

[She could see that there were combs and figurines on top of one of the dressers. As she walked closer towards it one of the figurines - a doll - fell to the floor, which of course made her jump.]

[abdicatedgod]

You're with Jane? You're not alone, but be careful. Please be careful.

[shesawdevils]

You're here as well, Teppic? [Hopefully it's him. She's just going by the handwriting....] Please tell us if you happen by an exit.

[abdicatedgod]

I've looked for one, and can't see one. Not right now.

Please, please be careful, something's... off here.

[shesawdevils]

You're not alone, are you? Is someone with you now?

And we'll be all right. No need to worry about us.

CONTINUED SPAM

[thebestnose]

[Jane still held to her hand.] Do you see anything? [Meaning through the camera, of course. She brushed her hair from her face.

And then she heard the singing again.]

Shit.

[shesawdevils]

[Angelica didn't want to mention Harry. Harry was a phantom of her own creation, she was sure of it. Instead she brought the camera back up to her eye and scanned the top of the stairs, searching for something out of place.]

Nay, madam, I see nothing. [She frowned deeply though. The singing didn't bode well for them.]

[thebestnose]

Good. Then you wait here with that camera. [She let go of her hand quickly.] I'll be right back.

[shesawdevils]

[This time Angelica did protest.] What? No, please....where are you going? [She took another nervous glance over her own shoulder.] Be careful.